Douluo: I, Emperor Xia, also want to become a god and live forever

Chapter 83 The Son of Destiny under the Waterfall
No matter how miserable the Evil Emperor's screams were, the Demon Centipede never let go of his hand.

It wasn't until the Evil Emperor could no longer make any sound, and there was no more light in his huge eyes, that the Demon Centipede withdrew his hand.

At this moment, the Evil Emperor's body turned directly into flying ashes. The original leader of the Evil Eye clan and the strongest man in the Evil Forest was wiped out in ashes at this moment.

Even the soul rings and soul bones didn't appear.

Demon Centipede did not leave, but raised his hands and spread them out. The gray mist of the Demonic Forest poured into his body, and the original eight dark red soul rings increased again, turning into nine dark red soul rings.

At this time, the demon centipede licked its tongue with satisfaction, and then disappeared from the spot, leaving this place and flying to a place where the gray fog was thicker.

Somewhere in the Tiandou Empire, there are rolling mountains. Standing in front of the mountains, it is impossible to take in the entire mountain range.

Even the outermost mountains, the tallest ones, penetrated into the clouds, as if piercing the blue sky.

Among the mountains, there is a huge waterfall. Looking from in front of it, you can also feel that it is flowing down three thousand feet.

Under the waterfall, there is a figure who is constantly climbing on the boulders in the waterfall, but is still rushed into the pool at the bottom of the waterfall by the impact of the waterfall.

The repeated failures did not make him give up. Instead, he climbed up from the pool and continued climbing.

Tang San couldn't remember how many times he was hit by the water pool. Every time he was hit by the water pool, he would show a slack expression, but every time he thought of Xiao Wu who came to Wang Lin's side, his whole body felt refreshed. Powerful again.

According to Tang Hao, he needed to swing 81 hammers on the waterfall to end it.

In the past time, he has fused the spiritual attribute head soul bones replaced with jelly grass and Wang Lin, greatly increasing his mental power.

But now that his soul power is sealed, it is difficult for him to climb up the huge boulder, let alone practice hammering in the waterfall.

Three whole days had passed, and Tang San had never stood firm on that extremely smooth stone, nor had he even swung a hammer.

Not to mention wanting to swing a 81-[-] hammer on it.

At this time, Tang San was exhausted and was lying on the bank of the pool under the waterfall, looking up at the waterfall several hundred meters high, feeling lost in thought.

Looking back on the past ten years or so, Tang San saw it as incomparably magical. He had a smooth journey all the way to the Spirit Hall, and he thought it would continue like this until he reached the pinnacle of the universe.

But the appearance of Wang Lin gave him a big blow.

This also made him wonder whether he was really the destined person. If not, what was the point of letting him travel through time?
His eyes turned to the white clouds floating in the blue sky.

He looked at the fluttering white clouds, as if he was hypnotized. For a moment, Tang San fell into a deep sleep and began to sleepwalk in the sky.

I don’t know if it was because he was obsessed with the hammer, but in the dream he actually started climbing in front of a majestic waterfall, and then he was knocked down and climbed again.

Constantly repeating what he had done before.

But unlike trying it himself, no matter how many times he repeated it, he still felt not exhausted in the dream, but always full of energy.

In the dream, after countless attempts, he was finally able to stand firm on the boulder and then swing a hammer.

Although he couldn't swing the second hammer, it had reached a qualitative change, a transition from 0 to 1. After gaining experience, Tang San in the dream swung the hammer in his hand again and again.

Once, twice, three times.
When he was able to swing for the tenth time in his dream, Tang San woke up from his sleep, and a purple energy came from the distant east.

His body's instinct made him sit up cross-legged and start practicing the Purple Demon Eyes.After he finished practicing, he realized that it was already the second day.

After he came to his senses, he began to continue climbing up the boulder. For some reason, the skills in yesterday's dream still stayed in his mind.

This time, Tang San stepped firmly on the boulder. No matter how the waterfall's water hit him, he still stood on it unharmed.

He held the forging hammer and suddenly fell into a state of trance again, with countless experiences and insights impacting his mind.

The dream scene reappeared.

Then he unconsciously began to swing the forging hammer in his hand, one hammer, two hammers, three hammers, ten hammers. After reaching the tenth hammer, his center of gravity began to become unstable.

No.11 Hammer!
After swinging the No. 11 hammer, just like before, with a bang, Tang San's body was finally knocked down into the pool by the impact of the waterfall.

Tang San was excited for a while, and then he came back to his senses.

After coming back to his senses, he did not explore what happened first, but continued to climb up the boulder and continued to swing the forging hammer in his hand.

After swinging the No. 11 hammer, he was washed into the pool by the current.

After trying ten times in succession, his physical strength was exhausted again, but he was not without gains. He was able to stabilize his body after swinging the No. 11 hammer.

Tang San, whose energy was exhausted again, sat next to the pool. He didn't start to recover his strength, but was thinking about what happened.

You know, yesterday, he could barely climb to the boulder.

He didn't even have the ability to stand firm on the boulders. As soon as he got on the boulders, he was rushed directly into the pool by the impact of the water flow.

But one night later, he was able to stand directly on the boulder and swing eleven hammers smoothly. This was no simple breakthrough.

The key is that he remembered that he seemed to have had a dream about this last night, and then the experience in the dream was reflected in reality.

When he woke up, his experience and insights had not faded, and it was because of his continuous attempts that he had almost made a step forward.

According to his current progress, it is estimated that he will be able to swing 81 hammers in less than three months.

If he could still do what he did last night, he would probably be able to complete the task assigned to him by Tang Hao in less than a month.

If Tang Hao had been here just now, he would have been shocked by Tang San's progress.

It's a pity that Tang Hao has been staying in the cave since he taught Tang San the method, and didn't care at all about Tang San's training progress.

Every time Tang San entered the cave, he would see his father holding a box and sitting beside a strange blue silver grass in a daze.

Apart from occasionally bringing some food back and throwing it to him, Tang San had no communication with Tang Hao during the whole process.

And Tang San also focused all his energy on completing Tang Hao's mission, and he also saw that swinging the forging hammer was not only to practice his control, but also to quickly increase his soul power.

Although he has a seal on his body, Tang San can feel that the level of soul power in his body is constantly improving through his continuous attempts these days.

In other words, even if he has not practiced soul power, his soul power level has not stopped at all.

(End of this chapter)